Week 51: John Dies at the End

One Wild Trip that I Couldn’t Quit

♥ ♥ ♥ This was like being on a crazy psychedelic trip, and I kinda wanted to get off the crazy train, but I also wanted to see the next stop. I couldn’t stop listening to this book. I said to my husband, “I’m listening to the most bat-sh*t crazy book ever. It’s like a drug induced dream, and I can’t make it stop. I can’t turn it off, but I don’t think I like it.” He replied, “I watched a movie that sounds just like that once. What’s it called?” “John dies at the end,” I said. “Yep,” he said, “I’m pretty sure that was it.”

So, my description of it being the strangest trip I’d ever been on (okay, only psychedelic one) was all he needed to tell me that he’d watched the movie. Ummm, there’s a movie? How is that possible? So, I’m not sure how to recommend, or not recommend this one. I stayed with it until the end and then sat there and wondered WTH just happened.